1. Children Of Doom

Gather round children of mine, your pilgrimage soon ends
I know concerns of your hearts, I will release you from pains

Offspring of doom you are, creations of Set
The gleam in his burning eye is your enemies dread

Say a word and we kneel
Our flesh is stronger than steel
You are the hand, we are the sword
We are your children, command us, oh Lord

Your masters and leaders, corruptors and liars
Fang of the serpent will pierce their defiance

You are the deluge embracing the earth, disciples of doom
Fear not the darkness, paradise is waiting for you!

Say a word and we kneel
Our flesh is stronger than steel
You are the hand, we are the sword
We are your children, command us, oh Lord

2. Funeral Mounds

The sun was rising solemn
Among the trees of this hallowed wood
At the graves o the thousands fallen
In solemn silence also we stood

This is no place for hope and faith
Yet fires still burn
In darkest night there sparks a light
Catharsis through mourns

Funeral mounds
Bleeding like open wounds
Like thorns in the crown
Gracing temples of truth

Another stone is cast
To reinforce the barricade
Another blood offered in trust
That sacrifice is never late

In barren ground bones make no sound
Deaf to our pleas
Reminding us that our pride
Is reborn in tragedies

Funeral mounds
Bleeding like open wounds
Like thorns in the crown
Gracing temples of truth

Lives fade away
And mounds remain
Future is bleak
Thus mounds will speak

3. Doommonger

Blood marks my way, tears guide my sword
Wolf born is urge that leads me to war
Steel bearing hand in shell of scars
Those final days were written in stars

Rotten empires feeding on greed
Degeneration flooding the streets
I am the scourge, I saw their crimes
I'll crumble monuments of their empty pride

Towers fall
The doom is upon thee
Temples fall
Under hammer of gods

Pylons fall
The titans are rising
Cities fall
Under poise of sold blood

To bring back the times, when blood was so red
Steel really sharp and wind smelled so fresh
To ravage the traders of father's blood
Merchants of truth, disciples of gold

So titans arise as temples fall
And old king demise as tyrants grow
Eternal cycle reaching the hump
New world is born from the debris of time

Towers fall
The doom is upon thee
Temples fall
Under hammer of gods

Pylons fall
The titans are rising
Cities fall
Under poise of sold blood

4. Ulterior Gods

Tentacles of god swirl in my dreams
Strange cities arise swollen with fears
Forbidden eons' glimpse in dwelling mind
Nocturnal secrets crawl
Passing on lore to human kind

Where are those ulterior gods
Drown in mist, in slumber voiced
Their tales are forgotten
Songs and dances long forlorn

Sinister visions delirium evokes
Image of the gods in cthonic vaults
Awake in the dark pondering for eons
When their time will come
I pray to dream on

Where are those ulterior gods
Drown in mist, in slumber voiced
Their tales are forgotten
Songs and dances long forlorn

Where are those ulterior gods
Behind the wall of sleep they dwell
Preaching to the faithful ones
Reviving terror in my brain

5. Cthulhu Rising

The waves will dully revel over deserts
When my flesh is nothing but dust
Words will be spoken and rites howled with mad fervor
For stars are right again...Ia!

Flame on the summits roar dim tales of terror
Subliminal fear encompasses minds
And old ones who were and are and shall be forever
Will sit on the throne they once lost!

Cthulhu fhtagn! Slumbering in depths!
Cthulhu fhtagn! Rise thee dreaming dead!
Cthulhu fhtagn! Revive all thy serfs!
Cthulhu fhtagn! Reconquer the earth!

Between the spheres they walk serene and primal
Undimensioned and to men unseen
And he who is the key, the gate and the sentinel
Will break them through reveling free

For then all mankind will be as the old ones
Free and wild, beyond all laws
And earth will be sealed as their possession
Aflamed with joyous holocaust

Cthulhu fhtagn! Slumbering in depths!
Cthulhu fhtagn! Rise thee dreaming dead!
Cthulhu fhtagn! Revive all thy serfs!
Cthulhu fhtagn! Reconquer the earth!

6. Confiteor

Men of dusk we are
We standing on the edge of times
And still reason is beyond our grasp

So powerful and so wise
Dismal midgets in disguise
We boast sharp tongues and hide crippled hands

And still we're standing tall
Pride comes before the fall
Confiteor

And still we're standing tall
Behind all bridges burn
Confiteor

Sons of failure with no excuse
In all we've done and failed to do
Rotten apples from dying tree

Ashes to ashes and dust to dust
Fathers forgive us misguiding your trust
Your armor turned out too heavy to handle

And still we're standing tall
Pride comes before the fall
Confiteor

And still we're standing tall
Behind all bridges burn
Confiteor